Interior Design

We aren’t creatures of circumstance

Nor steered by course in life

We’re not spawned by our choices

Nor action circumscribed

We aren’t built by emotions

Nor do thoughts seal our plight

‘Tis motive which precedes them all

And issues forth its type

To change the world, we change ourselves

And inner soul refine

By understanding nature

Of interior design

Desires of the heart will bud

Into the realm of thought

Then converge in emotions

Which will fuel the actions wrought

Which coalesce in choices

Then converge into life course

As circumstance congeals

Into our joy or our remorse